Chapter 1875 (1/2)

”You have a good relationship with your parents.” He said.

Fu ran nodded: ”yes, my father is more introverted. No, he should say that he is sullen. He doesn't talk much, but in fact, he has many ideas. He is also nervous about the male students who appear beside me. My mother knows what she thinks. I'll take care of everything myself and always say to me, I believe I can handle it well.”

Fu ran said that he wanted to laugh, but found that Mu Shenrong didn't smile at all, so he knew that he didn't have any interest in the topic, so he stopped and said, ”I'm sorry, it affects you.”

”No, you can tell me more.”

”Well?”

”You can say a little more, let me know how a normal family's parents should treat their children.” When Mr. Mu Shenrong said this, he held the steering wheel tightly with both hands. Although his expression was tolerable, he could still see that his mood was very fluctuant.

Fu ran thought of his mother he had met when she was a child. At that time, because she was injured by him, her thin mother took him to the hospital to apologize. Although she could not remember his mother's appearance for a long time, the vicissitudes that were corroded by the hardships of life had been deeply engraved in her mind.

There are also school rumors about his life experience. I don't know which one is true, but she can be sure: ”your mother loves you very much, too.”

Suddenly, the car braked suddenly and stopped at the side of the road, because a figure on a bicycle suddenly appeared in front of her. Fu Ran's body was severely thrown forward, and she couldn't help exclaiming.

Mu Shenrong immediately turned to ask her, ”how is it? Is it urgent? Is there anything to say?”

Fortunately, she was wearing a seat belt, so she was ok, but the cyclist in front of her fell to the ground. After Mu Shenrong was sure that she was ok, she got out of the car.

Fu ran also untied his seat belt and hurriedly followed.

The cyclist was a middle-aged woman in her forties. She fell to the ground and the wheels of her bicycle were still running at full speed.

She hurriedly ran over and helped the man up: ”Auntie, are you ok?”

The middle-aged woman's hand is very rough. When Fu ran touched it, she felt it was like a thorn, and it hurt.

At this time, motor vehicles must suffer from the loss of bicycles. If the aunt says that they hit her, it must be their fault.

As a result, the aunt kept waving her hand and said, ”it's OK, it's OK, I'm ok, I'm sorry, I'm rushing home to cook for the child, I'm going first.”

”Are you really OK? Your feet are bleeding.”

Fu ran noticed that there was a scratch on her foot, so he was very worried.

But the aunt insisted that she was OK. Fu ran felt guilty and wanted to ask Mu Shenrong how to deal with it. Unexpectedly, Mu Shenrong suddenly roared at the aunt: ”do you cross the road when you hurry home to cook for your children? Do you not take your eyes and look at the traffic lights? Do you know the danger? If I drive faster, you will roll under the wheel now. You Why do you have to go back and cook for your child! ”

In the quiet night, his roar was so clear that it was almost deafening.

For so long, he had been so light and light, and it was the first time for Fu ran to see his eyes show like this.

That aunt's thin body shivered in the cold wind, she quickly comforted: ”it's OK, aunt, he is worried about you, but you really can't cross the road in the future, you must pay attention to the traffic lights.”

”I know. I'm sorry. I'll pay attention next time.” My aunt kept shivering and apologizing to them.

Mu Shenrong's appearance was still angry. Fu ran immediately reminded him, ”don't look like this, you are scaring my aunt. She's just in such a hurry. Now it's just a scratch. It's lucky. ”